Little Lu Yannuo knew he couldn't resist his mother's clutches, so his big eyes rolled around, and he quickly changed his strategy to start flattering.
Lin Caisang: "..."
This son of hers, he truly leaves her speechless!
"Nuo'er, your mother is in the middle of punishing a bad guy. You're making it really awkward for me!" she said with a sigh.
Little Lu Yannuo hung his head, pretending to know nothing. After all, he wasn't wrong—was there anything wrong with praising his mother?
Why did she always want to pinch his cheeks? Although he liked being pinched, it couldn't happen too often, or his cheeks would flatten and look bad.
He had to grow up to be a handsome man!
Liu Baixiao listened to Lin Caisang's words and felt a burst of anger inside. This niece of his didn't consider him at all!
"Lin Caisang, what exactly do you want?" Unable to hold back any longer, he questioned again.
